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I don't remember the content of my dream last night, but I know it wasn't good.
All I remember is the end of it. I was in a panic to hurry up and call 911. I was looking at my phone desperately willing it to dial faster. Just holding my breath until I heard a voice on the line. I remember a lot of chaos around me and just being focused on this task. I woke up before I heard that voice answer and I was groping around searching for my phone. This is gonna bug me ALL day. I do tend to have dreams that come true, and it's good to have a little bit of a warning before hand. sigh. |
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I think this dream is maybe an enactment of the conflict between your helpless self and your resourceful self. Your resourceful self won. So maybe it's a good dream. |
I had the strangest but most pleasant dream last night. I was sleeping and then I just sat up and was sitting on the edge of my bed in my new place using the telephone (which is not hooked up yet) to try and contact a friend of mine.
I ended up getting him on the phone via a third party (with whom we are both acquainted in real life) and we discussed business for a minute because although that wasn't really the point of the call and we both knew it, we were each trying to be polite. After that was wrapped up, I sat quietly and listened while he just talked to me for a while. His voice was so soothing to me in this dream for some reason, but I can't remember what he was saying. And it was just so odd because I could literally hear his voice just as clearly as though we were having a real world conversation and it was his particular pitch, tone, and specific accent exactly like how he sounds in person. After a while, we both fell silent with the phone lines remaining open and had a long telepathic communication where we conversed on a spiritual sort of level and we were both very relieved and glad to be back in touch as it had been a while since we had spoken. It was so vivid. So what was that about? Astral visit? |
Not a crazy dream...Just a dream. I was in an unknown persons home asleep on the couch. The only light came from the tv which had no sound. Someone walked into the room and stood over me. I could only see a darkened figure. She whispered things to me but I never really heard the words. It felt as though she needed to say these things...more so for her and not for me. She walked out of the room and came back with a small suitcase. She again stood over me and whispered briefly. I wanted to roll over and see this woman but I couldn't move. I felt at peace when I woke.
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It's comforting to read this dream. It feels like letting go—of a part of yourself, or something outside yourself. Whatever it is you're letting go of, you also have closure. All good. |
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I woke myself up from the awfulest dream...
I was watching the superbowl and the Patriots were leading. Then I left the room and when I came back the Seahawks had taken the lead. The score was 37-35. Amd no matter how many possessions we got we didn't score...but neither did they. It finally got into the final minutes and I just had to wake up... I want my mom :( |
I've been having some odd ones the past couple of days. One was work related but with a Twilight Zone twist.
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I know I had two bad dreams last night, but I only remember one.
I was in a first floor apartment and I heard a car in the driveway. I looked out and saw an SUV in the drive, and a heap of guys in those plastic masks getting out. At least one of them had amachine gun. I was looking for Jacques so we could sneak out or hide somewhere. |
I dreamt something about Ellen Page, because I read something about her the day before. Now I think I have a mad crush.
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I had a dream last night that I was cozying up with Katy Perry. And that I had this really sick air mattress. The air mattress had this control pad that had all sorts of different settings, like temperature, firmness, and instant inflation.
And I think it's pretty sad I'm more enthralled with the air mattress from the dream than being close to Katy Perry... |
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Okay so I had the strangest dream last night and I remember it so vividly. I was back in high school, as a mature student but in a real high school, in a class when the fire alarm rang. Everyone files out of the building except me and 5-6 other students who all ran down into some sort of basement. I guess that's where the shops classes were and two of the students, young men, had built some sort of machine they wanted to save Incase of fire. Well we come to find out there's no fire it's a bomb in the school - so everyone else runs out, I'm trying to run but my legs couldn't move (extreme slow motion and I'm literally freaking out) while the guys are trying to rescue this machine thing. One guy gets out just moments before the bomb explodes; the second guy and myself are pushing this machine out as fast as possible and we JUST get far enough out of the building before it explodes - but here's the funny thing about the explosion, it wasn't just a regular bomb it was a nuclear bomb so we all just stand there watching this bomb explode and that's about when I woke up.
I can still see the dream in my head it was that vivid :| |
I dreamnt of a girl who had long, dark curly hair...and in her hair were strands of vivd colors...but you really couldn't see them unless you really looked...
I was playing with her hair and as I did it made electric static...the sparks were made of rainbow colors... What a trippy dream... |
let me first say that i have some very strange dreams...and this one is not any stranger than some dreams i have had...any way ...anyone who can tell me about this dream please explain...why....i would dream about enemy soldiers coming to my house with guns and me having to beg or my life and my childrens lives...the enemy soldiers left without harming anyone and then i heard hundreds of soldiers marching down the street....i scream "they are coming, they are coming" only to find out they are on our side....i woke up confused and scared....
the only thing i can think of is that i saw isis destroying religious artifacts and that seemed such an invasion...i processed my feelings by having them invade my home...i dunno...maybe? |
I had a dream that I went back to my old job to get some of my things. I would find an item of clothing that was mine and put it on and then someone would tell me the item was theirs and I would look and be confused as to why I had thought it was mine in the first place. Then I went into a hotel room only to have women from work come in and tell me it was their room.
I woke up with the song "Shake it Off" in my head which was weird as well. |
@Wrang -
Sounds like an awakening to me....
Perhaps you have reached/are currently headed toward a deeper level of self-awareness? This dream, in my opinion (and that's all this is - my own admittedly unqualified perception of what you have stated above), sounds like a very positive one. :) |
I dreamnt I found an Asian herbalist in an old rin downish factory building. I walked in and a girl who worked there was walking around with an albino python. I went over to pet him and she was going to let me hold him but he wriggled to the floor and disappeared into the stairwell.
I felt bad that he got away somewhat because of me. His owner came into the hall, very unconcerned and said he had a gps tracker. I still ran down the stairs after him but he found a hole in a screen and slid down tge building to the ground. Oddly, he was growing as he went and now looked like a young anaconda... He disappeared into tge woods and I couldn't go any further. I remember thinking he shpuld enjoy his freedom while he could... |
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